Chapter 1 Who?

"Huh? Someone else is coming."

An Qisheng raised an eyebrow.

After reaching the Huajin realm (transformation realm), his body odor was almost nonexistent, and his movements were swift. Unless directly encountered, even police dogs wouldn't be able to detect his presence.

These dogs, naturally, hadn't detected his trail.

Someone else had been discovered.

Whoosh~

With a thought, An Qisheng placed a hand on the wall and leaped up.

A glance revealed several large, half-man-tall wolfhounds in the small courtyard, barking wildly as they charged toward a teenager in the corner of the wall.

The teenager appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a hint of youthfulness on his face, but his actions were extremely ruthless.

As soon as the dogs barked, he had already risen from the corner, suddenly exerted force to spring up, his body skimming the ground, taking a step to reach the side of the oncoming wolfhound.

A heavy punch, like a hammer, instantly broke the wolfhound's neck.

With a turn of his body, he kicked another wolfhound three or four meters away, sending it crashing heavily into the wall.

At the same time, he thrust backward, his shoulders and back muscles tensing, sending the wolfhound pouncing from behind flying away.

The series of movements could be described as swift and fluid.

An Qisheng couldn't help but nod to himself:

"This teenager's fighting style is skilled, obviously guided by an expert. Is he here to rescue someone?"

"Who's there?"

"Someone broke in! Are they cops?"

"Get up, stop sleeping, damn it!"

Before the wolfhounds' barking subsided, several people had rushed out from the inner room amidst the flickering lights on the second floor.

Bang!

The teenager had just broken the neck of the last wolfhound when he heard the gunshot. He rolled on the spot, dodging behind the corner of the wall.

"Damn it! My dogs! It's just a kid, and he's alone!"

On the second-floor balcony, a bare-chested burly man cursed loudly, firing several more shots at the corner of the wall.

"Damn Zhao Laosan, I told you not to bite the hand that feeds you, now we've stirred up trouble!"

Amidst the cursing, a bald man, who was putting on his clothes, walked onto the balcony.

"Stop talking, kill the little bastard first!"

With a burst of footsteps, several people rushed out of the front door on the first floor, spraying gunfire throughout the courtyard, sending sparks flying.

The teenager's skills were not bad, taking advantage of the night to evade, but he was still pinned down.

"Too reckless, if no one else comes, this kid is doomed."

In the shadows on the wall, An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

This group of tomb raiders were not good people, they had several lives on their hands, and were all on wanted lists. Although they didn't have the Anjin (hidden force) of someone like Dan Yi, they did have several Mingjin (obvious force) masters.

"Damn! This kid is really slippery!"

After several consecutive misses, the bald man on the balcony cursed angrily.

He supported himself on the edge of the balcony and jumped directly from the second floor.

"Courting death!"

An Qisheng sneered, pushed off with his feet, spread his arms, and soared into the air like an eagle.

In mid-air, he stretched out again, exerted force, and landed like a cannonball, crashing down heavily on the bald man's shiny forehead!

Bang!

The force was released from his feet.

An Qisheng didn't even look, placed his hand on the balcony again, and had already leaped onto it.

His current physical strength was astonishing, the force he exerted could turn the concrete ground into a spider web, let alone a human head?

"I!"

The bald man never expected such a thing to happen. Before he could even shout, he felt a pain in his head and lost consciousness.

With a 'thump', he fell onto the concrete floor of the courtyard.

Brain matter and blood gushed out, staining the ground.

"Lao Liu!"

On the balcony, the short, bare-chested man exclaimed in shock, pointing his gun downwards.

Before he could even fire, he felt a pain in his wrist, and everything went black. Someone was already standing in front of him with his gun.

"You!"

The short man's hair stood on end, and before he could speak, the dark muzzle pointed at him spat out flames.

Bang!

An Qisheng had no intention of wasting any time, shooting the short man dead.

Turning around, he fired several shots from above, aiming at the tomb raiders in the courtyard.

Unfortunately, his marksmanship was only so-so, accuracy dropping by half beyond ten meters. Although he was positioned above, he didn't kill anyone.

"Damn! Lao Liu, Zhao Lao Er!"

"This kid has accomplices, be careful!"

"He killed Lao Liu!"

The courtyard exploded in an uproar. The tomb raiders, seeing the bald man who had died so horribly, were instantly enraged.

Four or five guns simultaneously shifted to the balcony, bullets '噼里啪啦' raining down.

Unfortunately, An Qisheng threw away the gun after firing a few shots and rushed into the second floor. No matter how good their marksmanship was, they couldn't hit him.

"Good opportunity!"

The teenager, crouching in the corner of the wall, was overjoyed when he heard the gunfire stop.

He rolled out of the corner, pushed off with his feet, and shot out five or six meters like a rabbit. With a flip of his wrist, from below to above, he instantly blew up the ******* of the closest tomb raider.

"Ah!!!"

Hearing the horrific scream from downstairs, An Qisheng was startled even on the second floor.

What did this kid do?

The room was messy, with only two single beds and cigarette butts and wine bottles scattered on the floor. It seemed to be the residence of those two people.

"The artifacts aren't here..."

An Qisheng listened carefully and heard suppressed breathing outside the door. A sneer appeared on his face.

Crack~

He stomped on the floor with force, smashing the floorboards, and took a step to the door, turning his shoulders and slamming into the door.

Bajiquan Tieshankao (Iron Mountain Lean)!

Boom!

The door was smashed to pieces!

"Ah!"

A tomb raider hiding at the door was caught off guard and was hit in the face by wood splinters.

Then, the scream abruptly stopped.

An Qisheng slammed into him like a bear ramming a tree, directly hitting his body.

An Qisheng's combined body slam could knock down a concrete wall, his power was immense.

With just one slam, the tomb raider's chest bones were instantly shattered into pieces, and his body flew out four or five meters like a cannonball, crashing heavily into the wall on the other side of the room, dying without a sound.

"I'll kill you!"

"Damn!"

"Expert!"

In the room, four or five tomb raiders who were lying in wait stood up at once, and gunshots rang out like firecrackers.

Pa pa pa!

The bullets hit the wall, dirt and stones flew, and they all missed.

An Qisheng's perception was extremely keen. Before slamming the door, he had already heard the positions of the people in this room.

After slamming the man at the door to death, his body shrunk, as if his limbs had all disappeared.

He dodged all the bullets fired at him.

At the same time, the large tendons all over his body rose up like dragons, and his strength exploded.

The tomb raiders only had time to fire one shot.

He rushed into the crowd in an instant.

Whoosh whoosh~~~

His arms shot out, one hand clenched into a fist, smashing into a tomb raider's face, and the other hand formed a claw, crushing another person's throat.

At the same time, he exerted force with his foot, bent his body forward, and the retracted hands just happened to be in a fist.

A pose of Tong Zi Bai Fo (child worshipping Buddha), slammed into the third person's chest and abdomen.

Bang!

Like a thunderclap.

The man's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, his feet left the ground, and he flew out, crashing heavily into the wall.

"He he~"

His mouth opened wide, and a large amount of blood poured into his trachea.

Two seconds later, he slumped weakly to the ground, sitting side by side with the one who was slammed to death by An Qisheng earlier.

Whoosh!

While An Qisheng's body was leaning forward, one foot left the ground, hooking up like a scorpion's tail, heavily kicking the other tomb raider's chin.

Bang!

Amidst the sound of bones breaking, the man soared two meters into the air, his head 'crack' crashed into the ceiling.

His legs struggled for a moment, then hung motionless in mid-air.

Once one enters the Huajin realm (transformation realm), killing people is as easy as killing chickens!

In just three seconds, all the tomb raiders in the room had been killed by him, leaving only one!

Whoosh!

An Qisheng lowered his hands, turned around, and looked at the last tomb raider indifferently.

If it wasn't for asking questions, it wouldn't have taken an extra second, even with him.

"Ah! You, you are a devil..."

The remaining tomb raider was almost scared silly and forgot to attack.

When An Qisheng looked at him, his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.

He was scared shitless!